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You will die a worse death if you do not leave my domain,” a voice thundered down from the third story of the old tenement. “I am a servant of the Sacred Fire, the wielder of the flame of Arnor—” “So I should call you Gandalf?
Karen Chance
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Karen Chance
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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